Crossroads are hard When the time comes to move Sometimes you crash hard Trying to stop the hands of time Which way do I go? Or should I not move at all? Stay rooted in time Stuck in the moment Should I turn back? And run into the arms Of old and safe Be content and sane Crossroads are hard Lead you to the unknown Either way we trudge Is sunshine over there? The crossroads don't tell Perhaps either way Its darkness all around
Heart to heart
posted by Resurrected @ 21:42
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A young man from humble beginnings trying to make sense of this mind boggling world. Sometimes a perfectionist, mostly a dreamer. But finds it easier to be practical. Despise tardiness and dishonesty. Loves a good conversation or debate.
5 Comments:
Excellent!
[and i don't say that often]
-magic-
ws, actually, i have a poetry blog and i'm looking out for some other like minded poets to keep it updated.
interested?
-magic-
Thanks Magic.
Sure, can try. But be warned, my so-called poetry is raw, 2 minutes stuff, written in the heat of the moment or when the emotion's still burning.
that's exactly what the site is about. its not about carefully manicured poetry. its about spur of the moment, shot in the dark gigs.
Me! Me! I sometimes succumb to tender feelings at the spur of a moment too... :p
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